I won't hide from the light of day;
gonna dance 'til these doubts fall away.
Like sunbeams from behind skylines,
Like teardrops to my lap,
Like ribbons from the greatest gift,
And harsh words from your tongue.
Like teardrops to my lap,
Like ribbons from the greatest gift,
And harsh words from your tongue.
...all long ago.
Just fall away.
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